I told Jenny that I had to agree with Debbie because she was getting me really worked up and if they wanted me to last anytime at all, for them to get... what they needed, she definitely needed to stop. She very slowly stopped the magic fingers she was playing on my cockhead and slowly slid them down my shaft. She looked at Debbie and asked her how in the hell she expected to fit that in her little pussy when it took both her hands to reach all the way around it. I told Jenny that I planned on. “A long time ago, maybe ten years, after a few drinks, my ‘usband and me were fooling around, and we just, sort of, let our dog join in ... I should point out that she was a bitch, so there was no cock to be played with ... But there was plenty of fun to be had all the same ... She licked my pussy, and it was good, and she licked his cock clean after he fucked me ... And we said at the time that it would be awesome to have a session with a dog rather than a bitch, because I really had the urge. But that opening was allowing his mom full view of what he was in the process of doing.Karen let out a low gasp as she saw her son's cock being stroked by his fist. She let out another almost audible gasp when she saw her panties being sniffed by her young son. She felt ashamed of herself for spying on her own son during such a private moment. But the lack of sex since her divorce were a driving force and kept her at the door. She shivered as she felt some of her juices begin to run down her. I lowered my body onto her chest with its dancing pink nipples…she whispered, “Welcome home, son.” Her comment made me increase my thrusting also increasing the sensation for both of us…new feelings for me and renewed pleasure for Mom. Her arms let go of her legs and she wrapped them around me tightly with the admonishment, “Don’t ever stop, it feels so good.” I felt it was to end soon as I began to sense my body getting ready for a big release of energy in the form of a massive orgasm.